Luke was the one who had taught Selina Gracie's "women's self-defense."
"You don't look like a student here, do you?" asked the girl.
Luke said, "Well, I'm here to see what the environment is like. Maybe I'll move here for my last year of high school."
Number 10's interest was piqued. "Oh, really? That's great. "
Luke had a subtle expression on his face. You have a boyfriend. Why are you so happy? Since when have I been nice to you?
However, Selina had already walked back to them.
Principal Sibury had taken the two boys away for their mischief. Judging from the old man's expression, it was possible that he was going to expel the two unlucky idiots.
The girl's boyfriend wasn't far behind Selina. When he returned, he realized that his girlfriend seemed to be hitting on a stranger. He immediately glared at Luke angrily. "What are you doing? Boy, stay away from my girlfriend. "
Luke smiled and pointed behind him.
The boy glared at him. "What are you pointing at? Say something. Are you mute? "
Luke said, "What I want to say is that you're in my cousin's way."
The boy turned around, only to see that it was Selina. His expression immediately changed. "Ah, hello. Can I know your name?"
"No." The boy glared at Luke at the decisive refusal, because he was the one who said it.
Luke chuckled. "Boy, stay away from my cousin."
The boy was stumped for a moment. Feeling that something wasn't right, he finally said, "What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to your cousin?"
Luke said, "What does it have to do with you that your girlfriend is talking to me?"
The boy said, "She's my girlfriend. How can she be the same as my cousin?"
"You have a girlfriend. How can you be the same as me, who doesn't have a girlfriend?" Luke said with a smile.
The boy was confused. "What … what do you mean?"
Luke said, "What I mean is that I'm just telling you what my cousin can't say to a kid."
The boy couldn't help but turn around, only to see that Selina was smiling silently, which was a tacit admission.
He immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation. "What's so great about that, you two beep … Ugh!"
Selina suddenly took a step forward, reached out, and grabbed his neck from behind. "Kids shouldn't swear. Shut up and go home, or else your words will be as ugly as a fart in the future, understand?!"
The boy's face turned red, not because he was embarrassed, but because he was suffocating from Selina's grip. He felt like he was about to suffocate.
Seeing the fear in his eyes, Selina finally let go of his hand. "Alright, do as you please, but please don't say another word to me."
She casually pushed the boy two steps away and took out a disinfectant tissue to wipe her hands, as if her hands were contaminated.
The boy's expression changed. Finally, he clenched his teeth and turned to leave.
The number 10 girl, however, didn't move. She looked at Selina with little stars on her face. This time, she was really captivated by Selina's handsomeness.
The boy walked ten meters away, only to discover that his girlfriend wasn't following him. He roared, "Tatum, we're screwed! It's over! "
The number 10 girl was dumbfounded. "What? Is there something wrong with your head? "She couldn't be bothered to look at Selina anymore as she chased after the boy.
Luke glanced at her. Well, very good. The number 10 girl's lower body was also the best among the girls in high school.
Selina finally sat down. "What's the meaning of this? You're hitting on a girl the moment you get here, and a high school girl at that? You even want me to help you get rid of her boyfriend. "
Luke said unhurriedly, "I've only graduated from high school half a year ago. I'm not even nineteen yet."
Selina choked. It was very reasonable for an 18-year-old boy to hit on a high school girl who was only sixteen or seventeen.
After that, nobody disturbed them, and they had a leisurely lunch.
In the afternoon, they walked around the campus and went to a few crime scenes, such as the place where the deputy director's niece was killed and Sandra's house.
They were just familiarizing themselves with the environment, and weren't very helpful in finding the murderer.
Both of them came here three days after the crime. The first crime scene was mainly outdoors, and there were few traces left.
Luke didn't find much with his Sharp Nose at Sandra's house. After all, the suspect in her attack was her boyfriend, Billy.
Billy had been here in the last few days, and he had visited Sandra on the night of the crime, which was why he was suspected of being the serial killer. His scent wasn't enough for Luke to identify the murderer.
By the time they familiarized themselves with the town, it was already evening. The people who were playing and resting in the town seemed to be in a hurry, as if they had made an appointment.
The housewives with their children picked them up and went home, and the kids who were still playing on the side of the road were called back to their houses.
Most of the women in the entertainment places, such as bars, paid their bills and went home.
Luke could only shake his head. "That's really … unbelievable."
He had never seen anything like this before. It was quite absurd that a murderer could scare the people of a small town into going home.
That was how destructive a serial killer could be. It was too easy for society to panic.
After all, nobody could be sure that they wouldn't be the next victim.
Compared to their lives, people would rather have less entertainment and watch TV at home to create a new life.
Polk had also said that there would be a curfew from today until the serial killer was found.
Luke didn't have much hope.
The residents could only tolerate a curfew for half a month. Any longer, and Polk wouldn't be able to keep his position as sheriff.
No wonder Polk was friendly to them. It seemed that he was under too much pressure to care about his reputation.
That night, Luke and Luke visited Polk's home.
Polk took them to his study. Although his wife was the only one at home, he remembered Luke's words. Confidentiality was the most important thing, and the murderer shouldn't be alarmed.
Then, Luke and Selina read the case files. Polk sat there for a moment, but couldn't hold it in any longer. He opened the window and lit a cigarette.
After two puffs, he started coughing.
Luke glanced at him. "Sheriff Polk, you haven't smoked for a long time, have you?"
Polk smiled bitterly. "Just call me Polk. I've been sober for a long time, but in the last two days … sigh. "
Luke thought for a moment and said, "How about this? Selina can read the files here while you take me to the evidence in the police department."
Polk: "… You're a forensic expert?"
Without any hesitation, Luke revealed his trump card. "My uncle is the night supervisor of the LV Forensics Center."
Polk's eyes widened. "Really?"
Luke spread his hands. "I wouldn't have become a police officer so quickly if it weren't for my family elders."
There was nothing wrong with that. If Robert hadn't opened the door for him, it wouldn't have been easy for him to become a sheriff in a month.
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